What the?

Not only was Meng Liang shocked by Xia Wushuang's words, but even the students in the distance were also stupid, when did our martial arts hall still have such a rule, could it be the latest announcement by the hall owner, but that boy was really unlucky, and he actually had to fight against Senior Brother Meng.

A group of students shook their heads in unison, and they couldn't help but start a silent mourning for the riverbank.

Meng Liang looked at Xia Wushuang in disbelief and asked, "Senior sister, you're not kidding, are you, really let me fight him?" ”

Although Meng Liang is not clear about the current situation, but he knows his strength, he began to practice taekwondo at the age of seven, and became a black belt master in taekwondo at the age of fourteen.

He likes Bruce Lee's tricks very much, inch strength, condense his strength, no longer hit people hard, but use invisible qi to hurt people invisibly, this kind of bullying and cool moves is Meng Liang's pursuit.

Originally, Meng Liang didn't like this martial arts hall, because its location was too remote, and the owner of the hall looked very ordinary, except for the momentum on his body was a little bluffing, the whole person didn't seem to have any combat effectiveness, until one day, Meng Liang saw the martial arts of the hall owner with his own eyes, and he was really impressed.

The location of the Mingkong Martial Arts Pavilion is about to reach the suburbs, this is a gathering place for many underworld gangsters, and of course it is also an important place to extort protection money, Meng Liang watched the owner of the hall knock over several big men with machetes to the ground, this is nothing, the important thing is that the sharp machetes have become broken blades, Meng Liang is almost stupid, that is also the first time that the owner of the hall has made a move, and no one dares to collect protection fees here since then.

What's more, the owner's daughter is still such a beautiful woman who captivates the country and the city, Meng Liang naturally will not give up, he has never seen a woman like Xia Wushuang, she is peerless, I heard that she is still the student president of Lishu Middle School, and she exerts all kinds of dazzling light on her body, this is a real goddess!

Goddess, what boy doesn't want to pursue?

"Of course, I'm kidding, this pervert, let's have a good match with him!" Xia Wushuang didn't pay attention to Meng Liang's eager eyes at all, gritting his silver teeth and glaring at Jiang An.

Pervert-wolf? What's the matter, Meng Liang's heart was full of doubts, how could a normal girl not call a boy a pervert, unless this guy did something obscene, could it be- this dick actually wants to get involved with Senior Sister Xia?

Damn it!

Thinking of this, Meng Liang's heart suddenly burst into anger, his eyes looking at Jiang An were also full of fierce light, and the muscles on his body began to tremble, ready to clean up Jiang An's stinky dick that didn't know whether to live or die!

Well? Murderous?

Jiang An's body trembled slightly, looking everywhere for the source of this inexplicable murderous aura, only to see Meng Liang's eyes red, green tendons bulging, and he looked like he couldn't wait to eat himself, just like a hooligan who saw a stunning beauty, Jiang An wondered in his heart, what did he want to do?

"Jiang An, get ready, Senior Brother Meng will not show mercy." Xia Wushuang's words were full of mockery, and he turned around to dismiss the students behind him, and made room for Jiang An and Meng Liang, ready to enjoy the battle.

"Go ahead!" Luo Jia didn't feel guilty at all, and walked directly to the empty space next to him, becoming an excellent audience.

Jiang An really has a hard time and can't say, how to fight this, in the face of so many people, he will definitely not be able to use demon power, let alone become a demonic state, look at Meng Liang on the other side, that arm is about to catch up with his two arms, and that huge chest muscle can make many girls feel guilty.

"What's your name?" Meng Liang's deep voice echoed in the ears of the river bank.

Jiang An is embarrassed to continue standing here, now there are only two options, either turn around and run away, anyway, he is very close to the door, and there is a bicycle, it is estimated that no one will catch up with him; Either go on stage and get into a fight with this guy.

Jiang An hesitated again and again, Luo Jia and Xia Wushuang could both look at it, besides, she really seemed to take advantage of Xia Wushuang, she sent her junior brother to be angry for her, there was nothing wrong with it, since she took advantage of it, she always had to pay something!

It doesn't matter, as long as you don't disfigure yourself!

"My name is Jiang'an." Jiang An walked up, followed Meng Liang's steps to the center of the venue, stepped on the floor underground, and looked at the silent eyes around him, the tension in Jiang An's heart became even stronger.

"Choose your weapon, or are you going to fight me with your bare hands?" Meng Liang didn't seem to have the slightest idea of taking advantage and said.

Jiang An looked at the weapon rack next to him, and said with a smile, hand-to-hand combat with this guy, strong as a bear, it is estimated that he can compare with the high bear, he can't be demonized, that's not asking for hardship, or use weapons, but he has also practiced long and short swords.

Jiang An took out the long sword and looked at it carefully, fortunately, none of these weapons were sharp, and they were similar to the long swords used by the old grandfathers and grandmothers in the square, even if they hit themselves, there was no big problem.

"Have you chosen?" Meng Liang asked.

Jiang An was just about to reply, when he turned his head and saw that he was almost half frightened, Meng Liang actually took a weapon, holding a spear in his hand, his wrist vibrate, and the spear waved with his movements, looking presentable.

Well, it's naïve that he fights a sword against a gun, and he doesn't have an advantage in length, so he can only close the distance between the two and look for an opportunity to counterattack.

"The sword has no eyes, so it's up to point!" Although Xia Wushuang hated Jiang'an in his heart, he was really afraid that this guy would be beaten by Meng Liang, don't look at these weapons without a strike, even leaves can hurt people, not to mention these iron weapons.

The duel between the warriors is not as good as the poet's couplet, and there is no need for both sides to make some introductions.

Meng Liang is obviously a practitioner, if it is an ordinary martial artist, it is estimated that he has used the advantage of the spear to attack at this time, which can be said to be the first to strike, but Meng Liang does not, he knows the power of the sword, as the king of short soldiers, this weapon can create any miracle.

Meng Liang slowly moved his pace, this is a clever move, he can put pressure on the opponent, causing a situation where he wants to go up and stop, so that he can attack at any time, and it is also convenient for him to defend, and it is more convenient for him to find the enemy's flaws.

Boom - Meng Liang suddenly began to act, his hands reached out, although his figure was tall and heavy, but he acted very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, the spear had already pierced Jiang An's throat.

The guns are like dragons, endlessly!

Jiang An's pupils contracted slightly, but his body had also undergone the tempering of demonic power, and his reaction and action were much stronger than ordinary people, if he was put down by Meng Liang with one shot, it would be better to raise the white flag and surrender.

Jiang An turned sideways to dodge the stabbing spear head, his eyes condensed into light, and his body began to rotate along the barrel of the gun, like a spinning windmill, the movement was fast and strange, and the long sword in his hand also slashed towards Meng Liang's right arm.

Meng Liangxin was surprised, he thought that Jiang An was a beginner who didn't know martial arts, but now that the two were in touch, Jiang An's offensive was completely out of common sense, which made him a little unexpected.

Surprised and surprised, Meng Liang's body began to shake the head of the gun while retreating, holding the gun in both hands, steady but not dead, alive but not slippery, this is the spear technique he learned from the pavilion master, although the skills are not as subtle as the pavilion master, but it is obviously enough to deal with Jiang An.

Meng Liang dodged the attack of the river bank, his legs were tied into a horse step, and he began to move under his feet, with one foot as the center of the circle, the pace was not empty or floating, the speed of rotation was extremely fast, and the upper body swung the gun with the strength of his waist and back, and directly swept towards the action of the river bank.

The corners of Jiang An's eyes jumped wildly, the original action of charging stopped quickly, and he actually stopped his pace, the tip of the gun almost brushed the tip of Jiang An's nose, Jiang An felt the sharp breath, and his heart throbbed.

Taking advantage of the gap created by Meng Liang's sweep, Jiang An hurriedly seized the opportunity to shorten the distance, as long as he could shorten the distance to the attack range of the long sword, he already had an advantage.

Meng Liang saw that the attack failed, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, so he stabilized his body in time, and started to act according to the hall master's teaching, holding a gun requires four flats, flat heads, flat shoulders, flat soles, and flat guns.

Meng Liang withdrew the spear, looked at the body rushing over by Jiang An, and stabbed straight forward, don't underestimate this simple straight stab, the gun is the king of long soldiers, as long as the movement is flexible and the body is agile, such a straight stab can also form an infinite combo.

Jiang An's pupils contracted, and he watched Meng Liang's movements seriously, the tip of the gun stabbed into his chest, Meng Liang's footsteps began to move, and the hands holding the gun were slightly loose, this would definitely not be Meng Liang's killing move, just to deceive his own negligence, there may be hidden moves.

Sure enough, just as Jiang An sideways dodged the tip of the spear, Meng Liang suddenly stepped forward, his hands reached out together, as if he was catching the spear again in the air, and his arm used force to swing towards Jiang An's waist.

Swish!

Jiang An was already prepared in his heart, and with a light tap under his feet, he flipped directly backwards, and after dodging Meng Liang's attack, Jiang An charged again with the help of the falling power, and the long sword did not point forward, but was like a scabbard inserted in his waist, ready to draw his sword and stab it at any time.

Meng Liang also realized the power of Jiang An, this kid looks ordinary, the tricks he uses are disorderly, he should have been defeated quickly by himself, who knew that this guy is like a flexible monkey, always using surprising movements, action and reflexes are far superior to himself, and he uses the speed of his body to fight against himself.

Meng Liang's body was not as agile as Jiang An, although he was already making the next attack move quickly, but Jiang An's body was already approaching, Meng Liang's forehead was dripping with a little sweat, turned around, drew his gun, and stabbed straight out.

Like a giant dragon flying out of the abyss, it was unstoppable, and even stabbed into the abdomen of Jiang'an with a little sound of breaking the air.

Jiang An calmed down instead, and when Meng Liang stabbed the tip of the spear, Jiang An also waved the long sword in his hand, and at the same time, Jiang An also moved a little to the side.

Laugh at!

The tip of the spear grazed the sword body of the river bank, and it was only a millimeter away from stabbing the river bank, and the action of the river bank did not stop, the sword body grazed the barrel of the gun and went straight forward, and the distance between the two people was getting closer and closer.

Hmmm-Jiang An finally raised his arm, drew his sword, shook the gun next to him, and slashed directly at Meng Liang's neck.